"However, for the sake of my cute and charming little niece, I will reluctantly agree!"
Patriarch Feng raised his hand, and then slowly put it down.
From the interaction between the two, Ye Qingluo could tell.
Their relationship is actually very good.
Even if we rarely meet.
Even though Feng Liqiong is busy with work.
But that feeling of interaction between the two.
They are very kind.
It was completely different from the tone of Patriarch Feng's impatience when he talked about acting as the God-Emperor before.
In Ye Qingluo's long and narrow eyes, there was a faint light.
She stared at Patriarch Feng for a moment.
Immediately, her pink lips were slightly hooked, and her smile was bright: "Thank you little uncle, I will definitely keep your gift well and keep it close to me."
Feng Liqiong smiled lightly and said, "It's good that Qing Luo likes it."
"Let's try the dishes first, Qing Luo's own cooking." Patriarch Feng looked at the dishes on the table, smelling fragrant, and felt a little hungry.
He picked up the bamboo chopsticks and picked up vegetables nearby.
As soon as it entered the mouth, there was a look of surprise on the face: "Qing Luo, your cooking skills are amazing!"
The dishes Ye Qingluo cooks are common home-cooked dishes in the Lower Realm.
Ordinary ingredients.
What is made has a completely extraordinary taste.
In addition, the ingredients of the God Realm are all nourished by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.
The things that are made are even more sweet and delicious.
The head of the Feng family just finished speaking.
Several other people immediately raised their bamboo chopsticks and began to sweep.
This meal was very enjoyable.
The whole hall was full of laughter and laughter, which was very pleasant.
Ye Qingluo looked at the scene in front of her, and the tenderness between her brows and eyes became even more tender.
It's not like she hasn't eaten such a happy meal.
only…
For the first time, I sat at the same table with my relatives and ate together in harmony.
Ye Qingluo lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the cold jade in her palm.
His gaze slowly fell on Feng Liqiong again.
The slender white fingers curled up one by one, holding the jade in the palm.
The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.
"Qing Luo has been staring at me, do you think that your little uncle is very handsome?" Feng Liqiong noticed Ye Qingluo's gaze, and looked at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo nodded: "Yes, little uncle and mother are somewhat similar."
Feng Liqiong laughed loudly: "In terms of similarity, you are the real one... You seem to be carved out of the same mold as my sister."
Ye Qingluo bent her charming eyes: "The relationship between the little uncle and mother must be very good?"
"Of course." Feng Liqiong put down the bamboo chopsticks, "I have been with my sister since I was a child. It was my sister who taught me how to cultivate, how to be a human being, and... everything..."
He smiled and smiled.
It seems to be stuck in memory.
Those long and narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly hollow without focus.
"If it wasn't for the beginning...my sister would...she wouldn't..."
Feng Liqiong's murmured voice was very soft.
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Patriarch Feng sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child? Eat, eat!"
Feng Liqiong seemed to have recovered suddenly, rubbed her face with one hand, and laughed out loud: "I'm talking nonsense again."
His eyes settled on Ye Qingluo.
Staring at her deeply for a while, her smile gradually faded, and she said solemnly: "If there is no sister, I would not be who I am now... Your mother is a very good sister."
Ye Qing's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the smile on her pink lips was also as tender as warm water.
She looked at Feng Liqiong and nodded vigorously: "I believe that mother will also be a great mother."